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 Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:05 pm
Crap..
:crouches low and covers her whole body with the Witching Cloak, the arrow hitting it and dissipating::
Nifty...
::fires off a few more shots at Bullseye before ducking for cover again::
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:05 pm
Cpl James Howlett *Logan snarled and fought with Creed in wreckless abandon. But he roared as a few rounds from Fury's gun went through his calf* Fury yer hitting me, stop shooting you b*****d! *Then a clawed hand snapped his face around and he spun away from Creed in a heap of burning, bleeding flesh.*
*With Logan off him he focuses on Bigby. He wraps him with his chains and starts to slash and tear at him.*
BAD! DOG! WILL! BURN!!!
*He vomits up a waves of his rage at him*
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:06 pm
b*****d..
::fires a few shot at Creed's back and ducks for cover again::
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:06 pm
*encases Snow in a slowly shrinking purple energy orb*
Stupid cloak....
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:06 pm
*Lex scowls a bit as Powell's assault continues. He makes the Orange back up, and unleash some of tjhe internal battery's energy to force-repair itself.* Hold it together. Powell's nothing but a bit player. A footnote in the book of power.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:07 pm
: razz ulls himself up and stands, facing Luthor, eye to eye.::
It was absolutely brilliant. Nobody suspected you. Not Luthor, the billionaire philanthropist. So he dislikes aliens, he likes to sing. So he rants a bout Superman, he dresses up for cosplay. So you've heard some bad things about him, he'll buy you a drink.
All that time you were blackmailing Ayers, plotting to kidnap Zinda, and creating a plan for domination of the entire Nexus.
And as intricate as your plan was, as willing and obedient as your cronies were, there was still. One. Thing. that got by you.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:08 pm
ARRRGGH.
::Flesh is seared off of the side of his flank. He turns and digs his teeth into Creed's chest::
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:08 pm
::wraps the cloak tightly around her and notices her personal space is getting smaller and smaller::
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:08 pm
*groans and sits up, getting up somewhat painfully, stretches his back until it makes a popping noise, and then reshoulders the heavy machine gun*
...gross, I'm glad I didn't do that vomity thing back when I wore that. *makes a face at Creed, then attempts to lay Bigby some covering fire by aiming as best as he can for Creed's head*
*looks over between bursts* You okay, Indigo?
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:08 pm
*the third Fury LMD looks to Logan*
Then get the hell outta the wa-
*in mid sentence, it is flanked by shrapnel from the Sentinel. The first LMD suffers a similar fate, leaving only the second. It trains it's bazooka on Poindexter and fires*
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:08 pm
I
*BLAST*
AM
*BLAST*
NOT
*BLAST*
A FOOTNOTE!
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:08 pm
*Indigo looks as Hellboy slams into her shield. She slams into a wall. her control over the sentinel dimisied as she struggles to keep the sheild around Querl in tack. she shakes her head and walks back towards the bag she placed on the floor.* I am still functioning at a satisfactory level. How are you hellboy? *pulls a high tech gun from a bag.*
*the shield around Querl still holding as the one around indy, Salu and Tenz disbands.* How bad is Tenzil hurt?
(*Edits sense well okie....*)
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:08 pm
*tosses an energy spike at Bigby in an attempt to blink him a bit farther from the acid vomit before turning around and tossing one at Bullseye*
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:09 pm
Salu Digby gonk Tenzil?
CRAP!
::Leans down and moves out of them out of the way::
ARE YOU NUTS? I CAN SHRINK! Are-are you okay, Vi? You didn't get... hurt?....::pulls his hand away from his side, revealing impalement by a piece of purple sentinel::
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 8:09 pm
Yes, well, there's always the chance to I acknowledged this "one thing" as an acceptable risk. But do go on, you overly verbose little toad. What do you THINK I missed?
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